My Verse Against iTopic.
Reasonable Doubt.
As vivid dreams stroll soft, and faded flashbacks, Flashes..
And dreams and hopes are high..and then quickly burns to ashes..
He is the reasonable doubt, or the man counted out..
..One who's self asteems is broken..and emotions fall out.
..Self confidence is everything..Its your only token..
..Because self asteem rises..And quickly Broken..
Then regain, And spirits are rosen, High Elevation..
..Because waiting brings you places..Only if your patient
Fallen dreams, brought back up, and its him against the everyone
Because he's proven everyone wrong..and the best is yet to come..
"He yet keeps proving everyone wrong , and he came from living on nothing, and now to one of the most popular artist in the WORLD"
He becomes more known, his face more shown, Creating a throne..
..Because people saying he's the best of our time..But in reality he's making his own..
His name displayed all around..Can't escape Words Of Wisdom..
They don't know his background..barely know where he's coming from..
..Yet he writes his emotions, and about his Dredful Past...
..saying "you haven't seen nothing yet"..The best is yet too Last..
..Kid state his quotes, and scripture them in their Arogant Minds..
They feel if they follow the path of his words..there own path they'll find..
.."A father of two, and one of the today's most popular artist, was found dead in his House, 3 a.m. this morning, and people question his death, of maybe that he traded his life for another..We've yet to come to the truth"...
..Hanging himself for another soul, has brought many tears, and fears..
..Because tragedy has reflected..
..And Then shows up, how it effected the nation in the mirror.
..A loved man, who was conchoring day by day, word by word..
The softest melody..and Tranquility, the world has every heard..
..A final song written for those who doubted him, and bloody quil, drips on paper..
..Because a fatal death was directly Written In his Faver..
..Little Kids savor, then clinched fists In anger, Spillingly..
..Just to write a song, that he died...Willingly..